Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Pirithin took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: An older man who wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down, he is not a threatening figure. His crest is black and very short. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 sp. Jet (70 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This man wears a red shirt with thin green vertical stripes and tan pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is blonde and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 370 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp).